Trash of the Count's Family

One hour passed by.

Siiiiizzle-

A sound similar to something burning filled the room.

“Mm, ugh.”

The necromancer Mary started to moan.

‘…Scars appear that way.’

Cale bit down on his lips.

• Looks like it hurts.

Raon’s sad voice echoed inside of Cale’s mind.

Raon was talking about both Mary and Hannah.

The black veins on Hannah’s body that looked like they would burst were slowly shrinking. All of the visible areas, including her arms, face, neck, and calves, were all starting to calm down.

In return, lines that look like black spider webs started to appear on her body like tattoos.

It was disgusting. It was ugly.

The lines spread across her body like a riverbed that had been through a long time of drought.

“…Hannah.”

The Saint was looking at her with his eyes wide open.

It was at that moment.

“Mm, ugh.”

Hannah’s body suddenly started to hunch over. A shocked Tasha caught Hannah’s body as Hannah’s closed eyes started to open. Her pupils were not focused at all.

“C, conscious-.”

Mary tried to speak, but she could not speak properly because her entire body was shaking. She seemed to be running out of energy.

Siiizzle.

Mary’s hands that were on Hannah’s back were creating a path for the dead mana to flow through Hannah’s body while absorbing the black smoke coming out of Hannah’s body as well.

Siiiiizzle.

Mary’s hands were becoming dyed black while burning.

She had been creating a path for dead mana to flow through someone else’s body for one hour. That was difficult to do. It was something that only Mary could do, as she was the only human who knew how dead mana flowed through the human body.

A voice started to speak at that moment.

“Hannah.”

Cale had walked over next to Hannah’s bed. He looked into Hannah’s unfocused pupils and started to speak.

“Wake up.”

Hannah’s fingers slightly twitched.

Hannah still had her golden aura surrounding her body. This showed that she was not completely unconscious.

“…Young master Cale.”

Tasha looked at Cale observing Hannah and bit down on her lips.

As a Dark Elf with the darkness attribute, she was not able to help Mary with creating the path through Hannah’s body. If she was able to do so, she would have done so to help Mary out many years ago.

Since she could not do anything to help, she had given Mary the book that would let her choose the path of a necromancer. [1]

“Hannah, you are the one to protect yourself.”

Tasha, who had been listening to Cale, put some more strength into propping Hannah up after hearing what Cale had to say. She wanted to save her. She wanted to save this woman that she originally was hesitant about after hearing about her relationship with the Church of the Sun God.

It was at that moment.

“Ah.”

Tasha let out a gasp.

Hannah had closed her eyes. However, her pupils had focused before she closed her eyes.

Ooooooooong-

Tasha subconsciously let go of Hannah. A rumbling noise was coming out of Hannah’s body.

Hannah was now sitting up straight on her own.

started to speak

“…I will not die.”

and

At that moment.

Paaaat!

shot out

putting everything on

everything. Hannah was putting everything, including her life on the line, to

that moment, Cale could hear

“Mm, haha-.”

groan and laughter. Cale couldn’t see anything because she was covered

seeing that Hannah was putting everything on the line. At the same time, the sizzling noise from

Siiiiiizzle.

more black

Cale did

‘She survived.’

was what his intuition

Hannah would live.

was usually

of the golden light and the black

“Sob, sob.”

‘He’s so emotional.’

had felt it as well. He could see that his younger sister was working hard to overcome this hurdle. Because they were family, he intuitively

you very much, thank you very

In a way, it even seemed like he was praying. Cale continued to listen to the Saint’s thank yous as he waited for the procedure

hour, Cale could see Mary starting to

“…She survived.”

relaxed expression. Cale shook his head at Mary’s comment. Mary, who had

you

Mary’s face, although nobody could see it because of the black

“Mary!”

that her body was starting to lean to one side. She had no strength

did not fall over. Someone had hugged

Pat. Pat.

could feel someone’s touch over her black

hard.

voice. Mary closed her eyes without any hesitation after Cale said

‘I saved her.’

the last thought in her mind before

arms. He managed to prevent her from

think that I can lift

enough to lift her up. His legs

and made eye contact with Tasha. Tasha, who had been rushing toward Mary before Cale caught her, was standing there with a blank expression. Cale looked toward her and

“Tasha.”

“Yes … yes?”

with the Wind Elemental,

“Ah, yes.”

head. The Wind Elemental would be able to move someone like Mary. Tasha could see Cale starting to smile at her response. He

“Move her.”

did not have the

and Mary had fainted after the procedure was over, but they had succeeded. Both of them were

“Young master-nim.”

head toward the cautious

“Yes, Saint-nim?”

after hearing Cale’s response. He looked down at Hannah, who was sleeping peacefully, before asking Cale

that necromancer-nim be

fine. Miss Tasha will

I’m really

look of a Saint as he clasped

soon turned

looked down

them, as well as Cale, who came

Hannah had turned into a mess, so Hannah had

both admiration and concern after looking down at

black spider web-like scars

would be able to tell with a glance

isolated even if we get away from the

if they got away from the Empire, they needed to avoid people altogether

will be a lot

you really

at Cale’s question. However, he did not sound completely

dead mana. However, now it is my turn to

the judging eyes of the world, it was now his turn to protect

recognize that Hannah has the darkness attribute after seeing the

do you need to

“…Excuse me?”

hear Cale correctly. He turned his gaze away from Hannah

Cale looked confident.

was currently speaking

• that swordmaster seems

out the other as he continued to say what he needed

for humans. The fact that she was able

way Cale was looking at Hannah the same way as usual. At

that he